Brother Han, Help Me

The huge commotion attracted the attention of the others.

They looked surprised and discussed.

Their expressions were very serious.

"That's right. I've seen the index before. This is indeed the Beast King, the Battle Tyrannosaurus, and its strength is more than 200 stars."

"What? Above 200-star King-grade?"

"Damn, this is too scary!"

"Let's slip away! I'm a little flustered!"

"Coward, can't you see that the target of the Battle Tyrannosaurus isn't us?"

"Isn't that… isn't that Zhou Han, who performed heaven-defyingly?"

When everyone, who was about to escape, saw the Battle Tyrannosaurus charging toward Zhou Han, they stopped in their tracks and began to watch the show.

Anyway, there were only a few minutes left before they were teleported out. Most people didn't want to make any more effort.

"Hehe, so what if he's heaven-defying? Soon he'll become food for the Battle Tyrannosaurus."